What U Want?

Lyrics

Nick Wiz ft. U.G. ft. D.V. Alias Khrist - "What U Want?" [Emcee(s): U.G. and D.V. Alias Khrist] [Producer(s): Nick Wiz] [Hook/Vocals: D.V. Alias Khrist] [Verse 1: U.G.] Me and D.V Alias Khrist, oh my, blow by Niggas like Allen Ivo', real rap shit Hold plastic with nine in the clip, we sip Gin and rip men in this rap war, clap at your door Haha! You want the rah-rah? I bring it to you Papa, hot like enchiladas—what's the verdict? My words swerve through the suburbs, I'll bag birds standing On curb while herbs observe game-spitting My chain glistens, leave your brain missing, U.G.'s sickening I've been through more rubbers than Michelin. I hope You're listening for real, y'all. We bring the ill shit And want dough like Will Smith. Fuck y'all! What?!? [Verse 2: D.V. Alias Khrist] My life is like Malcolm X 'cause I used to be a hustler Straight pimping, mеssing with women of all kind Self-educatеd, even with school knowledge, changed My train of thought and seen signs from the wallets Reiterated my moves 'cause time's of the essence And blessings manifestate through God's lessons My music is my profession and I wait for my time To sign deals 'cause I deal with perfection, microphone Journalist describing the ways of the fictional Rhyme design be subliminal and simple, some say I'm too analytical and too political But I say, "Bump that," and write lines for my inner spirit [Hook: D.V. Alias Khrist] If hip hop is what you want Then that's what you'll receive Because it is time For the real emcees If hip hop is what you want Then that's what you'll receive Because it is time For the real emcees, feel me? [Verse 3: D.V. Alias Khrist] It's U.G. and D.V., so get your head right Play your position before you even think to grab the mic I ignite fluids once my tongue hits the matches Lyrical arsonist who speaks to the masses BMR, SMG, yeah, they're scared to pass us Can't look at my face 'cause I'm cockeyed through the glasses They tried to trash us by stealing the style. You're hearing Us now, new and improved, back with a kick now So you better get it together 'Cause we ain't playing no games And if you knew what I knew Then you would respect the name—come on! [Verse 4: U.G.] Yo, fuck rocking Iceberg. Son, I slice words for the mic nerds And rap heads, hit tracks hard like Chavez Split the DAT heads with the rawness, I'm flawless With a cordless—record this. U.G.'s gorgeous, I jump Through loops like a porpoise, kick back like A tourist when rubber grips, dozens of chicks, I'm loving This shit, shorties hugging my prick, hold on I'm ill, so forth and so on, smooth like a roll-on [Hook: D.V. Alias Khrist] (x3) If hip hop is what you want Then that's what you'll receive Because it is time For the real emcees [Outro: D.V. Alias Khrist] Feel me? Feel me? Feel me? Feel me? Feel me? Feel me? Mmm! No, no! No, no! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! No, woah! No, woah!